Westridge - Please Help Me Lyrics

I'll walk home with my head down low
Retrace my footsteps through the snow
I spent my last few bucks on a pack of smokes
To keep my hands a little busy
I could call but i'd rather be alone
Let my lower limbs fall to the cold
A bit masochistic ill admit
But i am running out of feeling

How did i end up like this again please tell me
How did i end up like this again please help me

I'll walk home with my head down low
And drag my footsteps as i go
I spent the last six nights with a bottle close
To get my head a little dizzy
After all of this laying around and crying
Theres just subtle words on thin blue lines
Since i gave up i've been doin just fine
And running out of feeling
How could i feel it?